This is how it goes; welcome one and all to the show We're wired up, fired up, f**in' ready to go In the back of the parking lot outside of the bar Twenty deep; twenty feet from the boulevard Black hoodies, black caps, black label in gla**es Previewing the new sh** before all the ma**es 'Cause the first thing I need when I've got a new beat Is to see how it sounds echoing off the street I just take it for a spin, pop the CD in Slide it up to ten and get that rear-view shaking Then play it again so there is no mistaking San Andreas the block; get this b**h earth-quaking like Oh, ready for it here we go We got the whole block rockin' in stereo We're taking control, letting everybody know And if you feel it, let me hear everybody go Oh, you're not ready I got plenty cuts for twenty months dropped steadily Plenty tracks to empty on your whack pedigree I'm backed heavily while you're packing peddling Forget the chit chat on me homie; kick back I'm on that sh** that can get your homie b**h-slapped So zip your lip back; listen and watch. We got the whole block rockin' off the way the beat knocks You don't have to warn the people on the corner They know that if you're standing on that corner then you're getting that show World premiering you're hearing that Machine Shop flow San Andreas the block; get this b**h earth-quaking like Oh, ready for it here we go We got the whole block rockin' in stereo We're taking control, letting everybody know And if you feel it, let me hear everybody go Oh, ready for it here we go We got the whole block rockin' in stereo We're taking control, letting everybody know And if you feel it, let me hear everybody go